Am I that girl? It was easy to deliver a Eulogy, but a Toast? I choked on it, Couldn't get it down. Ready to jump out of my skin at a celebration, Comfortable in the places Designed to be Uncomfortable. Those are my Places, where I am at Ease, happy in an Unhappy kind of way.
The people in My places, the Insane, the abnormal, the unwanted, the ****** up, Those are My people, comfortable. They Know me. Understand my own ****** up Head. They don't judge, don't Look down, Whisper when I walk away. They don't notice. Unnoticed is the best thing.